Harry Potter's Ghoul Inheritance

Suspicions

Harry's POV.

I arrived at 12 Grimmauld Place, standing in the living room I can tell that there is no one here. 'That's strange,' I think to myself. I decided to just shrug my shoulders and head up to my room. When I enter my bedroom I see that everything is as I left it, nothing out of order, no dust laying about, nothing, well, except my bed is made.

A little while later I hear Remus and Sirius return.

"I can't believe Dumbledore thinks we still follow him blindly," Sirius states.

"Yeah, I am just glad he didn't force us to use Grimmauld Place as headquarters for the Order," Remus replies.

I walk out of my room and over to where they are. "Welcome back, Harry," Remus says, once he sees me. Sirius turns to look at me, he smiles and comes over to hug me. 

"How is Tom dealing with his new creature?" Sirius asks when he lets go.

"Good. I brought him out hunting for the first time, then explained to him when he would need to hunt and everything else that comes with being a ghoul," I tell him, "How long has Dumbles had the Order back up?" I ask them.

"Since the end of the Triwizard Tournament. He saw Severus's mark turn back to color, showing that Voldemort was back," Remus explains.

"Why was Severus there?" I ask them.

"We aren't too sure. Dumbledore thinks that he is a spy for the light, while others think he is a spy for the dark. We aren't too sure yet," Sirius replies.

"Alright. I'll look into it, you two watch him too, maybe we can figure it out sooner rather than later," I tell them.

"How long do you plan on staying?" Remus asks.

"I will be staying the week. Then I will need to return to cast some healing spells," I inform them, "Then I will stay there for a few days and come back for the rest of the summer," I tell them.

"Sweet. Alright, well, we are tired and want to sleep. We have had to deal with a worried and manipulative Dumbledore. So, we will see you in the morning," Sirius claims, taking Remus by the arm and dragging him up the stairs.

I laugh, "Use silencing charms," I shout out to them. Sirius shouts back in agreement before their bedroom door slams shut. I shake my head in amusement, before returning to my room to sleep for a bit as well.

I wake up the next morning with absolutely no idea what to do. I know I need to talk to Tom about Severus, but I can do that in a few days. Since I know that Tom isn't planning anything other than training and hasn't called his inner circle yet, with most of them still healing.

Nothing really interesting happens in that week, before long I am required to return to Malfoy Manor to cast the healing spells on the death eaters we rescued from Azkaban. I apparate directly to the side of the manor where the sick death eaters are being kept. I see Narcissa passed out on a chair, next to her sister. I also notice that everyone is asleep. I walk over to the beds, one by one, casting the dementor healing charm I made. After I finish, I quickly leave the room. Not seeing one of the people in the beds looking at me.

I walk to Tom's office and knock on the door. "Come in, Harry," he replies.

I walk in and see him eating what looks to have been a spleen. His eyes are black and red. I nod at him and wait for him to finish up before I start talking.

He quickly wraps up his meal and motions to me, hinting that I can talk.

"I have cast the healing spells on those that needed it. I also had some questions about Severus," I inform him.